Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
12. Amran's Longing
All efforts to find the existence of Nabilla have been done by her husband. In fact, he himself carried out CCTV hacking of roads and places of worship that might be passed by Nabilla. But unfortunately, the outbreak of women who dress syar'i in Jakarta today, makes Amran very difficult to recognize which is his wife. He has lost his jewel.
Currently, Amran has no photos of the woman at all. Even their wedding photos were only in his grandfather's house. If he asked, he would be suspected by his grandfather. He decided to visit his grandfather.
Upon arrival at his grandfather's house, Amran was greeted by Anisa's grandmother who was directly in question.
"Why alone here? Where is Amran?"
"He went home to his grandmother's village, and there were relatives who died. I just drove him to the village and straight back again because there is business that I can not leave," said Amran many lies.
"Have you eaten?"
"Not grandma. This is going to eat at grandma's house" said Amran while staring at the photo of his wedding with Nabilla hanging sweet in the family room.
"Hm! Just coming home from the village was missed. So if the wife again alone, do not like living, finally separated this feels empty," led by her grandfather.
"You know, grandma until now did not get tired of staring at the beautiful face of your wife when she married you. I mean grandma, before she put on the hijab," Anisa's grandmother told her to make Amran stop eating because that was her goal to come to her grandmother's mansion.
"really? Try Amran look grandma," pinta Amran enthusiastic.
Anisa's grandmother took her phone and showed her the photo gallery on her phone, then handed it to Amran. Amran's heart no longer knows what it's like at this time because of his longing that keeps piling up like an iceberg on Nabilla and maybe somehow will melt.
"It was also a video of Nabilla being groomed by MUA" Anisa's grandmother continued.
Amran immediately searched for the video that his grandmother intended. Amran noticed it for a while then he immediately sent it to his phone as much as possible. He immediately finished his food and immediately said goodbye to his grandparents.
"Grandma, thank you very much. I love and love you both for accepting my wife with sincerity. Thank you grandfather for asking me to find a wife who is sholehah. Not only her sholehah, but a woman who keeps her honor and hides her beauty only for her husband and I'm the luckiest husband," Amran said, kissing and hugging her grandfather with teary eyes.
"Just look at Nabilla Amran! Because not all the women in this world God has bestowed on us men are nearly as perfect as your grandmother and Nabilla" his grandfather Amran said.
"Yes grandpa. Thanks for the advice. I was so happy behind the forced grandfather that I didn't like at first. After getting Nabilla, I just felt like my life was meaningful.
I just feel a life that has a purpose, which is death that brings happiness if guided directly by a perfect woman like my wife, Nabilla," said Amran full haru.
"If you are not strong enough to hold your miss, you should go back to the village and pick him up. Don't stay away from you too long. And grandma please give us a great-grandchild before we die, you understand, Amran?" pinta Anisa's grandmother.
"Good, grandma. We'll give you a lot of great-grandchildren. If you need four twins," said Amran while chuckling.
A bland laugh almost sounded the pain that was currently filling his heart. Amran did not want his grandparents to be suspicious of him and Amran immediately returned home.
"Other times if you visit here again you must be alone because my grandson is not only you but also Nabilla" added Abdullah's grandfather.
"Good grandpa." Amran got into his car and was ready to launch.
Upon arrival at his apartment, Amran sat on the balcony of his room while watching video footage while Nabilla was at the MUA grooming.
"Nabilla, it's okay that you go away from me carrying your heartache. But I'm sure, you keep looking after yourself as my wife what else you still haven't touched by me" murmured Amran lirih.
A moment later, Amran was choked to the sight of his wife's beautiful body wearing only underwear before Nabilla put on her wedding dress.
"Well, why do grandmothers keep videos like this, if opened by grandfather, can be a danger of his business," muttered Amran who was annoyed with his grandmother's carelessness.
He immediately sent chat to ask his grandmother to delete the very fulgar video. Anisa's grandmother supports her for the good of her daughter-in-law's granddaughter.
"Where are you Nabilla? don't you miss me? Why are you so angry without giving me a chance to explain. How am I supposed to find you?" asked Amran in his silence.
Amran did not even want to get out of his seat, even though the sky was currently sending a spatter along with a cold gust of wind on his face.
"O possessor of the heavens, no matter how much water thou hast sent down to the earth, it does not at all take away the arid taste of my life. Even my body has dried up waiting for my soulmate who disappeared somewhere.
Give him back to me and I will take care of him and treat him with love and affection that I have not had time to give him. I just felt my love for her so much after losing her. Nabillaaaaaa!" Amran's shout coincided with the lightning and lightning that struck in the sky followed by the roar of the sky as if to feel the turmoil of Amran because of his longing for Nabilla.
As if in contact with Nabilla, this girl who was reading the Koran immediately heard someone calling her name so clearly in her hearing. As Amran felt today, Nabilla also missed her husband very much. He immediately went out to open the door of his pavilion without wearing his veil.
"Mas Amran!" Strangled Nabilla under the drizzle of rain.
Unbeknownst to Nabilla, Wira was enjoying her face directly from the balcony of her room. Only, Amran did not hear Nabilla's screams. Nabilla lifted her face up into the sky, as if praying to convey her longing to her husband. Between the tears and the rain fused in his longing.
"I miss you Amran. But, I'm not the woman you want. Let it be like this. It's easy for you to get the woman you want. Not a woman wearing all-enclosed clothes like me" said Nabilla.
Not long after, the rain began to fall. Nabilla did not move from where she stood. He even cried under the rain to make Wira bemangu.
"What happened to that girl? Why does he look so sad?" muttered Wira lirih.
"I'm sorry! i-i'm sorry! I love you so much. I will not give my heart to anyone. I miss you so much. I.. hiks...hiks..!" Nabilla hugged her own body as if she were hugging her husband.
"Did you miss me Nabilla?" ask the Wira who has approached Nabilla with an umbrella in her hand.
Hearing the voice of Wira from behind his back, making Nabilla immediately cover his face with the tip of the face that he was still wearing.
Nabilla went straight into the elevator because she did not want to see the face of Wira.
"Who's the one Nabilla's missing?" ask the curious hero.
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